Slow - Depeche Mode

Slow, slow

Slow as you can go

So I can feel all I want to know

Slow, slow

I go with your flow

Let the world keep its carnival pace

I’d prefer to look into your beautiful face

What a waste

And the starts continue to fly by

I don’t have one desire to understand why

I don’t try

Slow, slow

Slow as you can go

I want my sense to overflow

Slow, slow

It doesn’t show

I don’t need a race in my bed

When speed’s in my heart and speed’s in my head

Instead

It’s tempting for fools to rush in

When something’s so good why should we rush and fail?

It’s the same

Slow, slow

Slow as you can go

That’s how I like it

I like it

I don’t need a race in my bed

When speed’s in my heart and speed’s in my head

Instead

Slow, slow

Slow as you can go

That’s how I like it

I like it

That’s how I like it

That’s how I like it